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trap beckham – going down lyrics

[hook]
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down

[post-hook]
i came in this b-tch with the rounds
my v.i.p. smell like a pound
b-tch got her hands on the gown
we got this b-tch goin’ down
i got a cup of the brown
i’m f-ckin’ sh-t up in your town
i got the mojo right now
we got this b-tch goin’ down

[verse 1]
i walk in the buildin’, i’m drunkest as f-ck
nothin’ but henny and ice in my cup
know where i’m posted, that’s prolly the cut
i’m with a bit’ and she prolly a sl-t
i got the swag and she prolly’ll f-ck
thought i was a duck until she got ducked
these b-tches, i’m runnin’ ’em up
you got a team, but it sucks
i came in the buildin’ like kobe
legendary, n-gg-s know me
you got the mojo? well show me
i f-ck on your ho like i’m jody
give back to the brodie
that’s an easy score, no goalie
i buy the b-tch a patrón
you buy the b-tch a new rollie

[verse 2]
pull up like i’m from atlanta
dippin’ and dabbin’ and havin’ the sh-t
you know what’s happenin’, b-tch
my outfit look like i be trappin’ and sh-t
my b-tches be catchin’ me cappin’ and sh-t
i don’t be carin’, i’m laughin’ and sh-t
i got two hoes in the bath in this b-tch
we ’bout to do us some math in this b-tch
minus the clothes, divide the legs
let’s do addition in the bed
times two with the head
bust it open with the spread
i don’t even know her name
that’s a d-mn shame, i just call her “red”
she be givin’ up the brain
mouth so flame, got a n-gg- scared
i fall in the mothaf-ckin’ buildin’
no i don’t be doin’ the most, i be chillin’
these n-gg-s be muggin’ and grillin’
the press of a b-tton, it’s gon’ be a k!llin’
my mind is stuck on a million
i gotta go get it, so f-ck how you feelin’
i bought the banana for peelin’
if one of these n-gg-s get to actin’ silly
see i came to change the game
and get a lil’ brain from one of these dames
my name be ringin’ bells
boy i’m in the city, i can’t be a lame
you n-gg-s who puttin’ these b-tches in front of your riches
oughta be ashamed
you n-gg-s who say you one hunnid
but really be snitchin’ oughta be slain

[verse 3]
we got this b-tch goin’ down
b-tch i’m the talk of the town
i got your b-tch underground
she shakin’ that sh-t like a hound
i bought a bottle of brown
and a zip out of the pound
the dj is playin’ my sound
the buildin’ upside-down
i came in this b-tch with the squad
leavin’ this b-tch with your broad
all of my n-gg-s go hard
all of you n-gg-s is fraud
bdmg be the gang
so deep that you think that we bang
got the party off the chain
got your thottie off the chain

[hook]
we got this b-tch goin’ down
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down
ayy, we got this b-tch goin’ down
we got this b-tch goin’ down

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